She said that she knew I did it because I loved her. So, we finally made up. However, I was afraid to try anything sexual with her for a while.The nex... evening, Cindy asked me if we wanted to watch "our" movie. I was so excited that I almost tripped over the coffee table to get the video. We sat on the sofa and watched the rest of the movie. Mrs. Fields took on several other men, with her husband always being the last one to fuck her. I ate Cindy to multiple climaxes and she sucked me off. I was beyond ready for his cock, and pounced on him the minute he’d settled back into the bedclothes. I climbed onto his lap, before impaling myself suddenly on his cock, which caused him to throw his head back and shout “fuck!” When I started rocking and bouncing, however, he moaned and dug his fingers into the flesh of my hips and arse, spurring me on, urging me to ride him harder and faster.When he came, I could feel him spurting his hot cum inside of me; feel his dick twitching with each. Other muffled sounds were echoing through the thick wall also. Sounds that were not familiar to her but seemed to be cries of terror and pleading. She looked at her watch. It was only a little after midnight. She had not even been asleep an hour though it had seemed like a full night.She sat still on the bed listening. She didn't want to make a fool of herself if nothing was wrong. It could be that Monique was having a nightmare. There was silence for a long moment and then another sound, this. "Small steps, elbowslocked to your waist, purse daintily held and wrists limp. Be sure tosmile at all the communicants. They all want to meet you."Talk about a mortified mince!"After you, my dear," said Auntie."Yes, Ma'am!" said the sissy. Showtime!"You had best be good. No, 'exceptional,'" said Auntie. "Make yourAuntie Jane proud! Or pay the price at the chapel's steps!"Frankly, I cannot decide which I want more."And he did - more in a trance than with conscience. Almost by rote, asif he had.